Teddy was the last person you would expect to cause trouble when you saw him.

He's not allowed in his father's study. It's always been the strictest rule. The only one Draco's ever been afraid to break. The only one Draco is still afraid to break. But he's doing it.

"Albus-" he froze. "You're not Albus." The man - Sirius Black, his mind supplied - was holding a wand out and looked to be moments away from using it. Behind Sirius was a whole group of people. Some he recognized, others he didn't. Most of them were dead. "What are you doing here, Malfoy?" Sirius demanded. "Did your father send you here to do his dirty work?"

Draco Malfoy was sure of two things in life; His mother and father loved him, and that he was a pure-blood. To suggest anything else would be completely ridiculous. So when second year ended and strange thing started to happen to him, well, he knew these strange things wouldn't change those two facts of his life. But they did...